Her body is rock
not like stone
but like
back and forth
whichever way the day takes her
but that makes her like
a wave so when
she tries to hug the shore
something pulls her back and when
she wants to run away
something forces her forward
Her mind is a book
but it’s in every language you can’t
speak
Her heart is like
her mother’s jewelry
box full
with gestures of
affection crowned with
chains linked golden
around her ventricles
flowing through her veins
pooling back into her heart
diamonds
embedded into its walls
Beautiful and heavy
But she will love you
for love has been through her
so often she calls it
God
and guides her as the moon
is a light for anyone who will follow
And she wants to be
swallowed by the sky
wants to feel like
she is apart of something
she can’t explain
and like there is enough
room to unbind
let loose the chains
and just shine
like a star
and even if she were to fall
someone will wish on her
and hope would be the last
gift she would give
the final piece to cut out
and because of it maybe
someone will live
Her eyes are opening
she wants to find
the world
though she is distant as the moon
when it is trying to pull the sea
but pull it
she does
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